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Wednesday, June 10, 2009 @ 2:57 AM
Allicouldthinkof.
HERE IT GOES.. Morning. Bath. All the best. Breakfast. Chores. Computer. Chat. Laughed. Shocked. Hello Dad.Chores. Again. Shocked. Hello Mum. Talked. Confused. Dumstrucked. Chores. Irritated. Done. Happy. No Lunch. Problems. Blank. Sweating. Hot. Freak. Fuck. Shit. Thinking. Nothing. 6pm. Bored. Theres a story line for it. Go figure. I hate being stucked at home. I hate doing chores. I hate the weather. I fucking hate the noise. I've been getting unknown calls lately. Stop passing my numbers around MOFOS. I dont get some people nowadays. If i don't wish to be friends with you then so be it. Theres no reason for you to pass around my numbers for revenge. ChildishFREAK. Btw Errie, im upset that you passed my number to an unknown person whom claims that he is lonely. DUM. If his lonely then why me? Im not that fucking cheap to toy around. If his lonely, go make friends with guys then. Errie, you promised me you wont pass my nmbr around. We're friends like so long. See, how can i not believe some talks from guys? Buih la korang. To this " unknown guy": Open your eyes, Open it wide, see why girls dont come by your side. For goodness sake! Stop being an arse. Thanks. Love, MELzukifli |
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